Xu San went to work, let's call him that, anyway, the puppet soldiers called him that, comparing himself to a long-term worker working for the Japanese.
But if there were such long-term workers, it would be really troublesome for the landlords.
The puppet army also has elites who do the work of guarding the hospital, but that is not Xu San's army. His army is like a hodgepodge, gathering all kinds of shrimp soldiers, crab generals, remnants and defeated generals to do those things that are outrageous and resentful. Dirty work.
In the afternoon, the military supplies from the battalion headquarters accompanied the Japanese to deliver the building materials used, but they only had cement, which in this era was called cement.
As for other materials, such as sand, stones, and bricks, the puppet soldiers need to deal with them themselves.
Since the transfer order had not yet been issued, the military commander at the battalion headquarters did not know the incoming immediate superior, so as usual, he continued to command Xu San and the others to work arrogantly.
Of course Xu San couldn't work. As a future small boss, of course he had to behave like a small boss, so he ignored this small military supply and went to find the two Japanese driving the Landlord with a pair of cards.
The little military quartermaster saw that Xu San's behavior was better than his own, and of course he felt unhappy, so he picked up a small leather whip and planned to teach this arrogant boy a lesson.
However, when he heard Xu San's nonsense, he decisively stopped. After all, not many people can speak Japanese these days. Unlike later generations, almost every man can speak a few words.
In this era when entertainment options are scarce, a deck of cards is the best prop to kill time.
After a few handfuls were handed down, the two Japanese soldiers smiled happily and asked for some luck, and then took out a handful of military tickets.
Xu San was very unhappy when he saw this thing.
Because the currency issued by this devil has no guarantee at all.
Although it can still be exchanged with legal currency at par now, it will not be long before this thing starts to depreciate as the war intensifies.
By that time, not only the Chinese people had been cheated, but many Japanese people had also been cheated.
Capital invasion is also an invasion. Sometimes this kind of invasion is more terrifying. It can also drag a country into an eternal hell.
It wasn't a big game, just for fun, but after a few rounds, the little devil also lost a lot. The two devils didn't look very good. The little soldier who looked at it only winked at Xu San, asking him to lose twice on purpose. .
It is impossible to lose on purpose. This is a gambling table. I am willing to accept defeat. I, Xu San, am very good at gambling.
"Two princes, do you know why this game is called Landlord Fighting?"
"I don't know!" Nakata replied angrily, "Shuffle the cards and try again quickly."
Xu San put away the poker cards on the floor and started shuffling the cards, "Landlords are rich and land-rich local tycoons. They are also called local tyrants. They are stupid rich people with money but no culture!"
"Xinxi, Xu Sanjun's language is really interesting!" Another Tengzhen who didn't lose much money laughed. He felt that Xu San's new terms were very vivid and vivid, and they were particularly flavorful, better than theirs. "Baga" is more layered.
"It seems that Mr. Fujisama has understood what I said." As he spoke, Xu San had shuffled the cards and dealt them out.
"Robbing the landlord!" Nakata read the cards and immediately started to rob the landlord.
"don't want!"
"don't want!"
"吆西! This time I am the landlord, haha." Nakata took a small king, three twos, and a bomb. This is a very good card, and the chance of winning is very high.
"Speaking of landlords, I think of something the Eighth Route Army often did." Xu San said.
"What's up?"
"Hit the local tycoons to divide their land!"
"Haha, Xu Sanjun's words really fit the situation. We are farmers now and want to divide the fields of Nakata's army." As he said this, he glanced at the military hand scroll in front of Nakata.
"Baga, I won't lose! This time, I must make a comeback!" People who lose money always have a bad temper, and they always want to make a comeback.
Teng Zhen said while sorting out the cards in his hand: "I think the Eighth Route Army did a good job in attacking local tyrants and dividing their fields!"
Nakata rubbed the cards in his hand with his fingers, pulled out two and played them out: "Fujima-kun, your thoughts are very dangerous. How can you speak for the enemy? Don't forget that the Eighth Route Army is our enemy! One to three! "
"One to six!" Fujima took out two cards and played out. "Nakata's family lived a very poor life, right? They were bullied by rich people when they were young, right? Don't you want someone to break the injustice? Put those To get what we have earned through hard work into our own hands?”
"A pair of K's!" Nakata didn't answer. Japan has a very strong class concept and generally has little idea of resistance. If someone is oppressed or bullied, he will usually vent his anger on people who are lower than him.
"A pair of aces." Xu San stopped him by playing his cards.
"No!" This card made Nakata feel awkward. He didn't want to split the 2 yet.
"Three belts and one." Xu San said after playing his cards, "There is injustice everywhere. We are all low-level people and have no right to choose."
"No!" Of course Fujima chose not to take Xu San's card, "Xu Sanjun is right, just like us, no matter how hard we work, we will be promoted to warrant officers, and those who came out of the Army Academy, even if they are only twenty years old , that is also the rank of second lieutenant."
"Thirty-two! Take one!" Nakata played his big card, "Don't compare with those people, they are all nobles!"
"don't want!"
"No! The Army Academy also has officers from poor backgrounds, such as Second Lieutenant Sanhe."
"Second Lieutenant Sanhe has made military exploits. Isn't it because he has been stuck as a second lieutenant and can't be promoted because he has no connections? One four!" Nakata typed a leaflet.
"Your boss must have painted cakes for you, right? No!" Xu San said.
"What does painting a cake mean? A seven!" Teng Zhen asked.
"Can I eat the pie on the paper? No!"
The two Japs pondered for a while and felt that all the things mentioned had happened to them. Their superiors always planned all kinds of beautiful futures. From childhood to adulthood, they made ridiculous and unrealistic promises, and then used sweet words to make themselves go. Work and let yourself charge. In the end, all you get in exchange is a few compliments and a few prevarications. If you are unlucky, you may even get a slap in the face, and you have to stand upright after a slap.
"Baga! No more playing!" Thinking of his sadness, Nakata, who had a good hand of cards, threw the cards away and stood up.
Xu San flipped over his cards and threw them down, "Why don't you play anymore? This card is a sure win!"
"I don't want to play anymore. Why are you working so slowly! Why haven't you finished it after such a long time? And you and me. If you don't work, what are you doing here?" Nakata said, pointing at the little military supplies and the things he was looking at. Sun Changhai.
The two of them were dumbfounded. They were having a good time, so why were they so anxious?
And why does this anger seem to be directed at both of us?
Xu San gave Sun Changhai a hint, and Sun Changhai immediately understood and immediately pulled the little soldier out of the game.
He put away the scattered poker cards, sorted them out, and handed them to Teng Zhen, "Since we won't be playing cards anymore, do you two princes want to play a real game of Landlords?"
"A real landlord fight, do you want to fight against the local tyrants to divide the land?" Fujizhen said.
"Xinxi, Mr. Tengzhen is really smart." Xu San smiled, very meanly.
"What do we need the fields for? That stuff is of no use to us."
"Of course we don't want the fields. That thing is useless to us. I'm talking about actual real money and silver, not this kind of military notes."
After speaking, Xu San raised the military ticket in his hand and stuffed it into Nakata's pocket.
